Why are all of them passive skills?

Both of them had good physical strength, but it was not wasted. After chasing for more than ten minutes, Ye Jing stopped because he saw that Man Zishi had put the cold lock back into the storage bracelet, allowing him to be more awesome. Hell, you can't cut across the space to the things in the storage bracelet!

When Man Zishi saw Ye Jing stop, he also stopped. After calming down his breathing slightly, he said, "No more fighting. That's it for today."

Although he has not yet used his full strength, and although he still has many trump cards to play, he is confident that he can defeat Ye Jing's trump cards.

He thought he could parry Ye Jing, but his weapons weren't good enough!

It hurts so much!

The gap between the weapons of the two sides was so great that a single collision would result in the loss of several thousand spirit stones.

Man Zishi felt a little distressed. His Hansuo had been slashed several times by Ye Jing's Xinyue Three Weapons. After returning, no tens of thousands of spiritual stones could repair it.

He fights in the fighting arena, firstly, to enhance his own strength and gain practical combat experience, and secondly, because he likes fighting and fighting with others.

The above two points are not the most important. The most important thing is that you can earn thousands of spiritual stones from a fight!

His cold lock was built with a loan a few years ago, and the interest on the debt has increased to a very scary level. He has to repay tens of thousands of spiritual stones every month.

This debt forced him to find high-paying and threatening work.

He has always made money in the fighting arena. He has played more than 20 games and earned more than 100,000 spirit stones.

But this time, just on a whim, he spent tens of thousands of spirit stones to repair the weapon, which really made him feel heartbroken and couldn't breathe.

It seems that this month, I will default on my debt again.

Man Zishi thought to himself that he hated the organization that gave him usury loans to the bottom of his heart. When he signed the agreement, the interest rate was obviously not very high, but who knew there would be traps, and the interest rates would increase more and more!

Do you really want to join that shameless organization to pay off your debt?

He was in a tangle.

Ye Jing stopped fighting as soon as he heard this, with an unfinished expression on his face. It wasn't just Man Zishi who didn't exert his strength, he didn't exert his strength either.

But since the opponent stopped fighting, he couldn't force him to continue.

Ye Jing shrugged his shoulders and said he didn't care, "Then let's go down."

After saying that, I thought in my mind that this should be regarded as my victory, right? That guy Gray must have placed the bet for me, but I don’t know how many spiritual stones he earned.

One hundred thousand spirit stones have been pressed. With the ratio of a newcomer like me, it should be at least five or six times, right?

One hundred thousand has doubled five or six times.

OMG!

Got rich again!

When Ye Jing thought of this, he couldn't help drooling. He couldn't wait to leave the stage, threw the silver mask on his face to the staff, and walked quickly into the auditorium.

After reaching the previous position, he took a glance and saw Gray and Andy. There were several meters between the two people, glaring at each other, and he didn't know how much they were quarreling.

When Ye Jing saw Gray, Gray also saw Ye Jing. The anger on his face from the quarrel with Andy disappeared instantly, and was replaced by a look of surprise.

He stood up directly, opened his arms, and walked towards Ye Jing, wanting to give him a big hug.

"Brother, I knew you were awesome before, but I didn't expect you to be so awesome!"

Gray was about to give Ye Jing a warm hug, but before he could get up, Ye Jing held his shoulders.

Ye Jing directly grabbed Gray's shoulders with both hands and shook him vigorously: "Did I let you crush my 100,000 spirit stones! What are the odds! Where is the money! Give me the money!"

Gray: "."

Gray slapped Ye Jing's hand on his shoulder away and said speechlessly: "No pressure, can't."

No pressure

Can't suppress it.

These words hit Ye Jing's head like a bolt from the blue, leaving him stunned and stunned on the spot.

My five hundred thousand spiritual stones are gone.

It hurts so much that I can't breathe.

Ye Jing's eyes were a little red: "Why can't I suppress it?"

Looking at Ye Jing's expression, Gray couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth and explained: "Because you two know each other, one party in the fighting arena will not place bets. What if the two collude to make money."

Ye Jing shook his head when he heard this and said anxiously: "I don't know that guy!"

"But you know me!" Gray said matter-of-factly.

Ye Jing: "."

Okay, I get it.

I know Gray, Gray knows Andy, Andy knows Manzishi, so I know Manzishi.

Is this the legendary saying "my friends' friends are my friends"?

Ye Jing was heartbroken and felt a sense of powerlessness. He waved his hand and said expressionlessly: "Please send me back."

I stopped playing, I was no longer in the mood, so I went back to sleep.

"Ah? We're going back now! The nightlife in the Magic City has just begun!" Gray said with a disappointed look on his face.

Nightlife?

Ye Jing looked at the time displayed on his phone.

Five thirty-three.

I'm afraid it won't be dawn yet!

Ye Jing shook his head: "No more playing, let's go."

"Okay, wait for me, and I'll go back together." Gray thought for a moment that it was no longer interesting to play alone, so he wanted to go back with Ye Jing.

He first asked Ye Jing to wait, and then walked up to Andy in two steps. When Andy was confused, he raised his middle finger at him.

"I'm gone! I'll never see you again!"

"roll!"

The two walked out of the fighting arena and returned to the ground.

Gray waved his hand, and Xiaowu, who had disappeared for a long time, appeared again from nowhere.

"Go and drive the hearse over!"

Xiaowu nodded and turned away.

It was already morning, and the night of the 19th District was about to end. Many citizens had left their homes and walked hurriedly on the clean streets.

Calm expressions, steady steps, clean streets, and a peaceful atmosphere.

The 19th District, one of the outer five districts, was not as chaotic as the rumors on the Internet.

Ye Jing walked on the ordinary streets, and his heart gradually calmed down. He enjoyed walking on the streets.

But before he took a few steps, his chest suddenly softened, as if he had hit something, and then he heard a scream.

Ye Jing looked down and saw a little girl who looked about 13 or 14 years old fell in front of him. Her cute little face showed pain, and tears flickered faintly in her crystal eyes.

"Sorry, I didn't notice!"

Ye Jing saw that it was a little girl, and immediately squatted down, trying to help the little girl up.

"It's okay."

The little girl endured the pain, forced a smile, and then stretched out her white and tender little hands, hurriedly picked up a few pieces of white paper scattered around, as if they were important things, and held the white paper in her arms tightly.